An Qitong was forcibly taken, and after walking through the long passage, he was still locked in the room at the beginning.

Before leaving, Sister Wei was very kind and whispered in An Qitong's ear:

"Miss An, I am also a woman, don't blame me for not reminding you, do you know what women have to worry about in an environment like the end of the world in addition to zombies?"

Sister Wei chuckled, deliberately exhaled, and gently swirled in An Qitong's ear, as if she hadn't thought about An Qitong's answer at all, and in the next second, she slowly spit out a few words:

"Life is worse than death!"

Without waiting for An Qitong to say anything, Sister Wei gave an order, and the door of the room was locked from the outside, leaving An Qitong looking at the door in the dark uneasily.

An Qitong never thought about what life is worse than death, even if she tried hard to accept the occurrence of the end times, tried hard to numb herself, and convinced herself, she only felt that death was the most tragic, what could be more frightening and worrying than having her life gone?

But Sister Wei's words were like a radio set up to be played repeatedly, and they kept ringing in her ears.

Life is better than death, life is better than death!

What is better than death, and how is life better than death?

In these tragic last days, is there anything more fearful than death?

An Qitong was puzzled and even more uneasy, she believed that Sister Wei would not say this sentence for no reason, there must be some important hint, and it was a hint that was very important to her.

What exactly?

"An Qitong?"

Hu Min's somewhat frightened voice interrupted An Qitong's contemplation, yes, the current situation has made An Qitong feel very uneasy in his heart, I don't know what Brother Jiu wants to do, this feeling like being tormented in an oil pot makes her tense every heartstring on her body, as long as there is a little movement from the outside world, she can break one.

"An Qitong, what did the woman named Sister Wei mean by what she said just now?"

Hu Min also heard it, she was already scared and now she was even more overwhelmed, everyone here felt weird, the ninth brother of the Earth Emperor was weird, Li Yuan was weird when he was a lackey, and even the others who were slaves were weird.

"Don't worry, at least we're okay now."

An Qitong comforted Hu Min, more like convincing himself that Brother Jiu's purpose had not yet been achieved, and it could be said that they still had value for Brother Jiu.

An Qitong is just worried that at present, she and Hu Min are separating from Lin Zihao, what is Brother Jiu's plan to do this?

When he found out that Brother Jiu's people seemed to be particularly disgusted with Lin Zihao's identity as a policeman, An Qitong was worried about Lin Zihao, would he take the opportunity to trouble Lin Zihao?

After thinking about it, she didn't understand the problem, but the more she thought about it, the more she thought about it, the more she thought about it, An Qitong felt that her head was about to explode, and she had to pull Hu Min to find a corner and sit down by the glimmer of the lighter in Hu Min's hand.

The backpack is gone, it should have been taken away when she was knocked unconscious, and now her stomach is empty, and the feeling of hunger makes An Qitong very uncomfortable, she wants to calm herself down and think about it, but the bursts of stomach contractions stirred her mind at all.

Hu Min was probably also hungry, rubbed her stomach with her hands, licked her lips, and hadn't eaten for a long time, which made her a little hypoglycemic.

Dizzy, Hu Min leaned on An Qitong's shoulder, trying to ignore the torture of hunger.

It was very dark in the room, and I didn't know where Sister Wang, who was talking to them before, I only heard the sound of soft breathing all around, and it seemed that there were still many people locked up in this room.

"An Qitong, are we going to stay here as slaves?"

Hu Min asked a little weakly.

"No, we'll get out."

An Qitong shook his head, his eyes were firm, although there were zombies all over the world outside, but instead of losing his freedom here, An Qitong would rather go out and face the zombies.

At least zombies are a lot simpler, aren't they?

"So how do we get out? Now we're all slaves. ”

Hu Min didn't believe what An Qitong said, the guards here are so tight, they have no weapons, and there are few people, how can they fight with Brother Jiu's people?

An Qitong also knew that what Hu Min said was the truth, but she didn't know what to do except comfort Hu Min. She really wanted to ask Lin Zihao what his plans were, just now she thought they could be together, and she planned to ask carefully, but now it seems that it is only time to wait until Brother Jiu will find them again tomorrow.

"Hmph, this ninth brother, it sounds good, let's eat something good, is this 'eating' something good?"

Hu Min snorted a little angrily, her only feeling now was that she was hungry, and she couldn't think about anything else.

"This is probably Brother Jiu's method, he wants us to give in."

An Qitong said with some understanding, Brother Jiu just wanted to make them afraid, thinking that he was very strong, so strong that he couldn't go against him.

But An Qitong still doesn't understand, why does Brother Jiu have to keep them?

He can snatch the supplies, why should he be afraid of trouble to keep them, isn't he afraid that one day they will turn against him?

An Qitong thought of Hao Yiren, the original director of the auto repair factory, that Sister Wang said.

Such a big factory was robbed by Brother Jiu, where is Hao Yiren?

Is that all there is to it?

Or did Hao Yiren have already been disposed of by Brother Jiu?

Questions, or doubts, there are too many mysteries in this auto repair shop, which make people bump into them inexplicably, and then they find out that it is only the tip of the iceberg, but what awaits is a cold and uneasy mountain, which weighs heavily on An Qitong's heart.

An Qitong is more inclined that Hao Yiren was disposed of by Brother Jiu, and a ruthless person like Brother Jiu should not keep someone who knows that he is an opponent alive under his nose.

It was this kind of ruthlessness that made the other survivors of the auto repair shop feel terrified, and they did not dare to resist Brother Jiu, which made it even easier for Brother Jiu to control and master here.

From Sister Wang's words and attitude, An Qitong could feel that the people here were more respectful of Brother Jiu, even if they were dissatisfied, they would not say anything, and even pervertedly numb themselves. As long as you don't mess with Brother Jiu, you can do anything.

"What's going on, the end times have made people collapse, why do humans themselves still fight and kill like this?"

Hu Min was a little desperate, she was just about to raise the courage to try to survive in the last days, but the enemy she encountered was not a cannibalistic zombie, but a human who should have been a companion.

That's ridiculous!

"The inferiority of human beings has existed since ancient times."

An Qitong didn't know what the reason was, and when he remembered that he didn't know when he heard this sentence, he found that it was quite appropriate, so he said it helplessly.

"An Qitong, I found it really comfortable to talk to you, I said you were a fragrant glutton."

Hu Min didn't know if he was hungry, his dizziness became a little serious, his whole body was weak, his head leaning on An Qitong's shoulder became heavy, and his voice became much quieter.

The abnormality was soon discovered by An Qitong, she pushed Hu Min, and found that Hu Min ignored her as if she was about to fall asleep, and she quickly asked anxiously.

"Hu Min, what's wrong with you, are you feeling unwell?"

"Ann...... An Qitong, I want to sleep so much, my head is so dizzy......"

Hu Min wanted to raise his head, but he didn't move at all, and as he spoke, his head tilted, and he didn't speak at all.

"Hu Min! Humic! ”

In the dark, An Qitong couldn't see Hu Min's appearance clearly, she quickly lit the lighter, in the faint light, Hu Min's face was pale, his head was sweating, and his lips were not bloody, remembering that Hu Min said that he was dizzy, combined with his own fact that he hadn't eaten for a long time, thinking about it like this, he knew that Hu Min was hungry and fainted, severe hypoglycemia, and if he didn't eat something, it would be very dangerous.

Save people!